One fine afternoon at work, this guy I have never met before approached me, He must of been new. He looked to be about 20 or 21 years of age and had ginger written all over him. He looked at me and said, Hi I just wanted to come over and introduce myself, my name is _____. I’m the manager of the housekeeping department. I shook his hand and said nice to meet you, My name is_________. Then he started making small talk with me. I told him well I have to get back to work now, but nice to meet you. He said wait can I take you out sometime? I thought about it for a quick second and said no i’m not interested. He said just give me one chance, one date, that’s all I’m asking for. I thought maybe I was being to harsh about the redhead thing. So I decided to give it a try and take him up on his offer. Besides you can’t know if you like or dislike something unless you try it first. I gave him my number so he could call me later on to discuss date and time.
When date night arrived, he showed up on time to pick me up. When I got in his car, he looked at me and said that he wanted me to pick the restaurant. So I picked this really great Chinese place that I have already been to several times before. He said that sounds great, I love Chinese food. When we arrived, he parked the car and said wait here, I’ll be right back. I said why? He said I want to go inside and see if I get a good vibe, and if I do, then we can eat here then. What the hell has this guy been drinking? Did he really just say that. Wow. I just looked at him and said ok. When he came back he said we can eat here, I got a good vibe. I thought to myself well isn’t that great, I don’t have to starve now because my date got the vibe he was looking for. We proceeded inside and sat down at our table. He started telling me a little about himself. He said I have a Bachelor degree in Business, I still live at home with my parents until I save up enough money to move out. I said that’s great, it sounds like you have a plan and you’re doing great for yourself. Then he looked at me and said you look beautiful. I said thank you, and I also told told him he looked good too, and that I liked his attire for the night. He said thank you, my mom helped me pick out this outfit and she also fixed my hair for tonight. Then he said my mom always picks out my clothes and does my hair for me everyday. I didn’t want to be mean, so I said that it was nice that his mom did that for him. As we were talking some more, I noticed he kept playing with this one spot on his hand. I said is there something wrong with your hand. Out loud he said, no there’s just this big long piece of hair that’s growing on the top of my hand. The table next to us all said eww simultaneously. I was so embarrassed. I asked him why don’t you just cut it off. He said because I like it. Okay this date needs to end now, I thought to myself. Then out of nowhere he stands up, picks up his chair, and walks over to me. He put his chair next to me. He then sat backwards on the chair facing me and just stared at me. There was a silence for a couple of seconds and then he said go ahead and touch it. Touch what I said. My jacket he said. I only let certain people touch it. He had this black leather jacket hanging on the back of the chair. Wow, I should feel honored that I was one of the lucky ones that got to touch the jacket. I touched it just to appease him. Then he went back to his original spot. After the dinner was done he asked me if I was ready to go. I said YES right away without hesitating. When we got to the car he said I’m just going to take you home now, because I don’t like to be out to late. I told him, that was okay, I was ready to go home anyways. He had me home before 10pm on a Saturday night. But on a positive note, at least I wasn’t with him anymore.
Well tell me what you all think about this story? Do you think I handled it well? Also tell me what your crazy date story is. I want to hear all about it 🙂